Xie Meng lowered his head and saw a pair of sterling silver earrings in his palm.

Ji Qinyang reached out and touched his earlobe: "Go and pierce the ears."

Ji Qinyang started taking music theory classes in the second half of the semester of the second year of high school. Because he was preparing to take the path of art candidates, the cultural courses were not as nervous as other students.

Xie Meng signed up for a cram school outside the school, and Zhang Ganggang also had to participate, but when he entered, he found that Han Dong was also there.

"Academic masters are also very lonely." Han Dong found a reason: "I have nothing to do and can only study more."

Because Zhang Ganggang is in the S-high group, once he meets S-high students in reality, he will feel a little instinctively angry.

Han Dong glanced at him expressionlessly.

Zhang Ganggang: "..."

Han Dong nodded: "Hello."

Zhang Ganggang sat beside him in a proper manner: "Hello, you..."

Xie Mengdui introduced: "Han Dong knows Rourou, Zhang Ganggang, if you have any questions, you can ask him."

Zhang Ganggang's eyes lit up: "Really, really?!"

Han Dong was reserved and nodded lightly after a while.

Xie Meng glanced at him strangely.

"Rourou, what does she look like?" Zhang Ganggang asked the other party carefully with anticipation.

Han Dong raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Short black hair."

"Short hair..." Zhang Ganggang was a little disappointed.

Han Dong sneered: "What? Do you don't like short hair?"

Zhang Ganggang hurriedly denied: "Of course not...it's just different from what I thought." He observed Han Dong's face and said somewhat flatteringly: "Actually, short hair is also good..."

"Is that true?" Han Dong refused to say anything: "Do you like it?"

Zhang Ganggang hesitated: "I..."

Han Dong frowned and hummed impatiently: "Do you like it?"

Zhang Ganggang mustered up the courage to stare at the other party: "..."

Han Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"...I like it." Zhang Ganggang finally compromised humiliatingly under Han Dong's eyes, "You dare to say you don't like it, you're dead."

Ji Qinyang was in a coffee shop near the cram school. He sent a text message to Xie Meng, and then ordered a cup of pure milk at the counter to pack it. When Xie Meng came out, he saw the boy raise the plastic bag in his hand to him.

"How long have you been waiting?" Xie Meng took the milk, he held Ji Qinyang's hand, and the latter came up and rubbed his forehead.

Ji Qinyang smiled and said, "I haven't waited for a long time." He looked behind Xie Meng, and Han Dong nodded to him expressionlessly.

"Hello."

"Hi." Ji Qinyang greeted.

Zhang Ganggang sniffed and muttered, "Your relationship is so good... no one comes to pick me up."

Han Dong looked down at him: "Do you want me to send you back?"

Zhang Ganggang was a little scared: "No, no need..."

Han Dong stared at him expressionlessly.

"..." Zhang Ganggang shrank his shoulders and said in a weak voice: "Okay, okay... I'm sorry."

Xie Meng was speechless. He looked at Zhang Ganggang dragging his way to Han Dong's car, and glanced at the culprit in disagreement: "Don't bully him too much, what should I do if I cry?"
Chapter completed!